C781 Decoration of the Hotel

In the past, when Zhao Aiguo was at home, his mother would wake him up every morning.

Or maybe, every day, just a few times.

No one was talking about him now, so Zhao Aiguo was not used to it.

"You guys get married at the end of the year. Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen will definitely come over. Biting the bullet, it's over!" Lin Gongye said.

"That's right